It's about a week since first posted and the reaction wasn't as bad as I imagined, so here's a bit more that I came up with this week whilst driving up and down the country.
Dogs
There’s an expression; fit as a butchers dog. I think nervous as a butchers dog would be more appropriate. Can you imagine a more horrific place for a dog to live than where they chop and hang up bits of dead animal. He’s gotta be wondering, when it’s his turn. I think there’s only one dog that lives with more fear than a butchers dog and that’s the one that lives next door to the local Chinese takeaway.
Magazines
Is it possible to buy a magazine and a box of tissues, without a hint of embarrassment and a knowing look from the woman behind the counter, no matter how innocent the situation maybe. The worst thing is, the more innocuous the magazine is, the more perverted you will look. You purchase a copy of Farmers Weekly with the tissues you bought for your sick wife and you’ll never live it down.
The combinations don’t just end there, Vaseline and just about any phallic shaped vegetable will get you into similar trouble, in fact just Vaseline on it’s own is embarrassing enough as you may as well just walk into the shop wearing a sandwich board saying, I will be sticking my penis into a rectum this evening. Add rubber gloves into the mix and you’ll never live down the humiliation.
BMW's
At what point when owning a BMW do you become a selfish, arrogant, uncourteous prick. Is it instantaneous, like as soon as you pick it up from the dealer or is it a gradual development over months and years.
Again, would appreaciate any comments.
Thanks